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Karcen
Ten Thousand Club
i am honestly not sure i didn't bring her up
ironically it is looking like Azani won't name Ame
Peckinou
The world just isn't fun without a little chaos.
Graaah, my new goal is to try to make a post on the weekend maybe.
VeiledPariah
The Answer to all your problems!
I kinda figured at this point. It seems more like Kuro is her regalia.
but I won’t say that aloud lest I hurt the great birds pride.
Karcen
Ten Thousand Club
yeah Azani may broach the subject soonish though word it very differently.
VeiledPariah
The Answer to all your problems!
Ooohhh Nana about to send some of us on a secret mission 
that could be fun.
Also eventually I would like a crack at jelly Boi.
QuirkyAngel
The Secret Archives
that could be fun. Also eventually I would like a crack at jelly Boi.
QuirkyAngel
The Secret Archives
QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
Ooohhh Nana about to send some of us on a secret mission
Also eventually I would like a crack at jelly Boi.
Yep. Stay a couple of days at a luxury hotel. Archives will be running the show for that one^^
Poor jelly Boi =P
QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
Lucem
“Haha, I heard from Fuujin that you finally got yourself another Regalia!”
Nagi nodded, repressing the urge to sigh as the god next to him laughed. He knew his fellow wind god liked to talk, and that Fujin generally had a friendly relationship with others gods, but the one beside him was the last one he wanted he wanted to know about Kaname. Ryuujin—also known as Owatasumi. The Dragon God.
The tutelary diety of the sea. A god as old as Fujin, if not older, whose volatile temper matched his legend and rank. It was really no surprise that such a god would be invited. Though ending in the same table as him was a stroke of luck that Nagi did not want.
“Hopefully this one’s more durable than your previous ones.” Ryuujin slurred merrily as he slung an arm over Nagi’s shoulder, a cup of sake in hand. “It’s no fun when they shatter too easily.”
The Travel God’s hands clenched on his lap. There had been no ill-intent in the words. Ryuujin was drunk. Reminding himself of that kept Nagi from doing something he knew he would later regret.
“You had put up a pretty good fight though. I was impressed! It was more than what I’d expected from a god who’s claim to fame came from a love story.”
More laughter.
“Love brings out the best of us,” Nagi replied benignly. “More importantly, I think you’ve had quite enough to drink, Lord Ryuujin.”
“Awww, why? It’s a party, ain’t it? All the tension’s only gonna kill the mood. Seriously. It pisses me off.” Ryuujin suddenly pulled him closer, whispering in his ear. The serious tone made Nagi realize that Ryuujin might not be drunk after all. “See that regalia there? She’s a Nora. She can try to hide it, but it’s obvious to any god with eyes.”
Nagi blinked. “Isn’t that…?”
“Yeah,” Ryuujin continued to speak softly. “Amaterasu’s runaway. Why don’t you try to flirt with her? I betcha’ she’d make a powerful divine instrument. More so than your current ones.”
Nagi frowned. He was glad none of his regalias were around to hear this. Tatsume was going over dance steps with Hiname in the garden. Kaname…well…he wasn’t sure where Kaname went. The snack bar probably. “I don’t need a more powerful divine instrument. Besides, I can’t imagine why she’d agree...”
Ryuujin rolled his eyes. “You’re a god. She doesn’t have to agree.”
“That’s...a little rude.” That was putting it nicely. It was completely unfair to the regalia in question.
“Haha, she’s a Nora. She wouldn’t mind. It’d just be a new notch under her belt.” The disgust in his tone was evident.
Nagi shook his head. “It’d be rude to the god she is with as well.”
“Think of it as a game to lighten the atmosphere. If you or the other god really can’t stand it, just release her afterwards. It’s no big deal.”
This time, Nagi didn’t bother to hold back his sigh. “You won’t leave me alone until I do this will you?”
Ryuujin’s grin was shark-like. Dragon-like, really... and his golden eyes glowed. “No.”
Ducking free from Ruujin’s grasp, Nagi plucked a glass of champagne from one of the servers with the lightness of a wind spirit. “Fine. But I’m doing it my way.”
This was why he didn’t much like returning to the Heavenly Plain. Politics. Hurtful games. Discrimination. Ryuujin was a god know for his temper which, if not quelled, tended to turn seas and capsize ships. Innocent lives of travelers would be lost—whether they worshipped him or not. Nagi would rather play Ryuujin's game than start a fight like last time.
His regalias must have it tough.
He loosened his tie which had grown rather uncomfortable. No. Not just his tie. The entire outfit was plain uncomfortable—courtesy of Tatsume who insisted he look his best for such an important gathering of gods. Hopefully his regalias were enjoying themselves more than he was. The last few weeks had been spent practicing with Kaname, doing his duties as a Travel God (which Tatsume doubled to make up for all the money he had spent), deciding on a wedding present, and figuring out how to apologize to Hasuna. He'd sent a letter, of course. However, he had a feeling that meeting her (and her regalias) would still be a little...awkward...given how the last meeting turned out.
Not that what I'm about to do will be any less awkward.
He could hear the wind spirits giggling.
Nagi nodded, repressing the urge to sigh as the god next to him laughed. He knew his fellow wind god liked to talk, and that Fujin generally had a friendly relationship with others gods, but the one beside him was the last one he wanted he wanted to know about Kaname. Ryuujin—also known as Owatasumi. The Dragon God.
The tutelary diety of the sea. A god as old as Fujin, if not older, whose volatile temper matched his legend and rank. It was really no surprise that such a god would be invited. Though ending in the same table as him was a stroke of luck that Nagi did not want.
“Hopefully this one’s more durable than your previous ones.” Ryuujin slurred merrily as he slung an arm over Nagi’s shoulder, a cup of sake in hand. “It’s no fun when they shatter too easily.”
The Travel God’s hands clenched on his lap. There had been no ill-intent in the words. Ryuujin was drunk. Reminding himself of that kept Nagi from doing something he knew he would later regret.
“You had put up a pretty good fight though. I was impressed! It was more than what I’d expected from a god who’s claim to fame came from a love story.”
More laughter.
“Love brings out the best of us,” Nagi replied benignly. “More importantly, I think you’ve had quite enough to drink, Lord Ryuujin.”
“Awww, why? It’s a party, ain’t it? All the tension’s only gonna kill the mood. Seriously. It pisses me off.” Ryuujin suddenly pulled him closer, whispering in his ear. The serious tone made Nagi realize that Ryuujin might not be drunk after all. “See that regalia there? She’s a Nora. She can try to hide it, but it’s obvious to any god with eyes.”
Nagi blinked. “Isn’t that…?”
“Yeah,” Ryuujin continued to speak softly. “Amaterasu’s runaway. Why don’t you try to flirt with her? I betcha’ she’d make a powerful divine instrument. More so than your current ones.”
Nagi frowned. He was glad none of his regalias were around to hear this. Tatsume was going over dance steps with Hiname in the garden. Kaname…well…he wasn’t sure where Kaname went. The snack bar probably. “I don’t need a more powerful divine instrument. Besides, I can’t imagine why she’d agree...”
Ryuujin rolled his eyes. “You’re a god. She doesn’t have to agree.”
“That’s...a little rude.” That was putting it nicely. It was completely unfair to the regalia in question.
“Haha, she’s a Nora. She wouldn’t mind. It’d just be a new notch under her belt.” The disgust in his tone was evident.
Nagi shook his head. “It’d be rude to the god she is with as well.”
“Think of it as a game to lighten the atmosphere. If you or the other god really can’t stand it, just release her afterwards. It’s no big deal.”
This time, Nagi didn’t bother to hold back his sigh. “You won’t leave me alone until I do this will you?”
Ryuujin’s grin was shark-like. Dragon-like, really... and his golden eyes glowed. “No.”
Ducking free from Ruujin’s grasp, Nagi plucked a glass of champagne from one of the servers with the lightness of a wind spirit. “Fine. But I’m doing it my way.”
This was why he didn’t much like returning to the Heavenly Plain. Politics. Hurtful games. Discrimination. Ryuujin was a god know for his temper which, if not quelled, tended to turn seas and capsize ships. Innocent lives of travelers would be lost—whether they worshipped him or not. Nagi would rather play Ryuujin's game than start a fight like last time.
His regalias must have it tough.
He loosened his tie which had grown rather uncomfortable. No. Not just his tie. The entire outfit was plain uncomfortable—courtesy of Tatsume who insisted he look his best for such an important gathering of gods. Hopefully his regalias were enjoying themselves more than he was. The last few weeks had been spent practicing with Kaname, doing his duties as a Travel God (which Tatsume doubled to make up for all the money he had spent), deciding on a wedding present, and figuring out how to apologize to Hasuna. He'd sent a letter, of course. However, he had a feeling that meeting her (and her regalias) would still be a little...awkward...given how the last meeting turned out.
Not that what I'm about to do will be any less awkward.
He could hear the wind spirits giggling.
^lol, Ryotaro can defend him all he likes, but Ryuujin's a bit of a bully
Anyway, I'll start working on the post after work today.
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Lucem
Ten Thousand Club
Ryo can also be a bully when he wants to, so that's fine. He's mostly just been joking instead of actually defending the dragon man.
“Haha, I heard from Fuujin that you finally got yourself another Regalia!”
Nagi nodded, repressing the urge to sigh as the god next to him laughed. He knew his fellow wind god liked to talk, and that Fujin generally had a friendly relationship with others gods, but the one beside him was the last one he wanted he wanted to know about Kaname. Ryuujin—also known as Owatasumi. The Dragon God.
The tutelary diety of the sea. A god as old as Fujin, if not older, whose volatile temper matched his legend and rank. It was really no surprise that such a god would be invited. Though ending in the same table as him was a stroke of luck that Nagi did not want.
“Hopefully this one’s more durable than your previous ones.” Ryuujin slurred merrily as he slung an arm over Nagi’s shoulder, a cup of sake in hand. “It’s no fun when they shatter too easily.”
The Travel God’s hands clenched on his lap. There had been no ill-intent in the words. Ryuujin was drunk. Reminding himself of that kept Nagi from doing something he knew he would later regret.
“You had put up a pretty good fight though. I was impressed! It was more than what I’d expected from a god who’s claim to fame came from a love story.”
More laughter.
“Love brings out the best of us,” Nagi replied benignly. “More importantly, I think you’ve had quite enough to drink, Lord Ryuujin.”
“Awww, why? It’s a party, ain’t it? All the tension’s only gonna kill the mood. Seriously. It pisses me off.” Ryuujin suddenly pulled him closer, whispering in his ear. The serious tone made Nagi realize that Ryuujin might not be drunk after all. “See that regalia there? She’s a Nora. She can try to hide it, but it’s obvious to any god with eyes.”
Nagi blinked. “Isn’t that…?”
“Yeah,” Ryuujin continued to speak softly. “Amaterasu’s runaway. Why don’t you try to flirt with her? I betcha’ she’d make a powerful divine instrument. More so than your current ones.”
Nagi frowned. He was glad none of his regalias were around to hear this. Tatsume was going over dance steps with Hiname in the garden. Kaname…well…he wasn’t sure where Kaname went. The snack bar probably. “I don’t need a more powerful divine instrument. Besides, I can’t imagine why she’d agree...”
Ryuujin rolled his eyes. “You’re a god. She doesn’t have to agree.”
“That’s...a little rude.” That was putting it nicely. It was completely unfair to the regalia in question.
“Haha, she’s a Nora. She wouldn’t mind. It’d just be a new notch under her belt.” The disgust in his tone was evident.
Nagi shook his head. “It’d be rude to the god she is with as well.”
“Think of it as a game to lighten the atmosphere. If you or the other god really can’t stand it, just release her afterwards. It’s no big deal.”
This time, Nagi didn’t bother to hold back his sigh. “You won’t leave me alone until I do this will you?”
Ryuujin’s grin was shark-like. Dragon-like, really... and his golden eyes glowed. “No.”
Ducking free from Ruujin’s grasp, Nagi plucked a glass of champagne from one of the servers with the lightness of a wind spirit. “Fine. But I’m doing it my way.”
This was why he didn’t much like returning to the Heavenly Plain. Politics. Hurtful games. Discrimination. Ryuujin was a god know for his temper which, if not quelled, tended to turn seas and capsize ships. Innocent lives of travelers would be lost—whether they worshipped him or not. Nagi would rather play Ryuujin's game than start a fight like last time.
His regalias must have it tough.
He loosened his tie which had grown rather uncomfortable. No. Not just his tie. The entire outfit was plain uncomfortable—courtesy of Tatsume who insisted he look his best for such an important gathering of gods. Hopefully his regalias were enjoying themselves more than he was. The last few weeks had been spent practicing with Kaname, doing his duties as a Travel God (which Tatsume doubled to make up for all the money he had spent), deciding on a wedding present, and figuring out how to apologize to Hasuna. He'd sent a letter, of course. However, he had a feeling that meeting her (and her regalias) would still be a little...awkward...given how the last meeting turned out.
Not that what I'm about to do will be any less awkward.
He could hear the wind spirits giggling.
^lol, Ryotaro can defend him all he likes, but Ryuujin's a bit of a bully
Anyway, I'll start working on the post after work today.
QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
lol, I see~ Well it's a fun scene to see if Ryo ever finds Nagi/Ryuujin's prints
Rika takes everything seriously.
Lucem
Ten Thousand Club
There's plenty of them at the school and hotel, so he could've seen this one already. Or it can wait for another time if you prefer.lol, I see~ Well it's a fun scene to see if Ryo ever finds Nagi/Ryuujin's prints
Rika takes everything seriously.
The two of them really are opposites. Ryo rarely has moments when he's not messing around, even if he's actually putting in effort. The most genuine he's been so far was when he was running into the school. He'll get serious in situations that call for it, but he's almost always injecting some of his playful personality into what he does.
The Secret Archives
The Open Book
Ooohhh Nana about to send some of us on a secret mission
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QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
*shrug* Up to you. It's just a funny scene with no real relevance to plot except for connections between Nagi and Ryuujin.
Haha, yep I noticed^^ I foresee many fun times ahead for the pair.
Sounds Heavenly. Kami_X will thoroughly enjoy himself^^
VeiledPariah
The Answer to all your problems!
Good times
“Haha, I heard from Fuujin that you finally got yourself another Regalia!”
Nagi nodded, repressing the urge to sigh as the god next to him laughed. He knew his fellow wind god liked to talk, and that Fujin generally had a friendly relationship with others gods, but the one beside him was the last one he wanted he wanted to know about Kaname. Ryuujin—also known as Owatasumi. The Dragon God.
The tutelary diety of the sea. A god as old as Fujin, if not older, whose volatile temper matched his legend and rank. It was really no surprise that such a god would be invited. Though ending in the same table as him was a stroke of luck that Nagi did not want.
“Hopefully this one’s more durable than your previous ones.” Ryuujin slurred merrily as he slung an arm over Nagi’s shoulder, a cup of sake in hand. “It’s no fun when they shatter too easily.”
The Travel God’s hands clenched on his lap. There had been no ill-intent in the words. Ryuujin was drunk. Reminding himself of that kept Nagi from doing something he knew he would later regret.
“You had put up a pretty good fight though. I was impressed! It was more than what I’d expected from a god who’s claim to fame came from a love story.”
More laughter.
“Love brings out the best of us,” Nagi replied benignly. “More importantly, I think you’ve had quite enough to drink, Lord Ryuujin.”
“Awww, why? It’s a party, ain’t it? All the tension’s only gonna kill the mood. Seriously. It pisses me off.” Ryuujin suddenly pulled him closer, whispering in his ear. The serious tone made Nagi realize that Ryuujin might not be drunk after all. “See that regalia there? She’s a Nora. She can try to hide it, but it’s obvious to any god with eyes.”
Nagi blinked. “Isn’t that…?”
“Yeah,” Ryuujin continued to speak softly. “Amaterasu’s runaway. Why don’t you try to flirt with her? I betcha’ she’d make a powerful divine instrument. More so than your current ones.”
Nagi frowned. He was glad none of his regalias were around to hear this. Tatsume was going over dance steps with Hiname in the garden. Kaname…well…he wasn’t sure where Kaname went. The snack bar probably. “I don’t need a more powerful divine instrument. Besides, I can’t imagine why she’d agree...”
Ryuujin rolled his eyes. “You’re a god. She doesn’t have to agree.”
“That’s...a little rude.” That was putting it nicely. It was completely unfair to the regalia in question.
“Haha, she’s a Nora. She wouldn’t mind. It’d just be a new notch under her belt.” The disgust in his tone was evident.
Nagi shook his head. “It’d be rude to the god she is with as well.”
“Think of it as a game to lighten the atmosphere. If you or the other god really can’t stand it, just release her afterwards. It’s no big deal.”
This time, Nagi didn’t bother to hold back his sigh. “You won’t leave me alone until I do this will you?”
Ryuujin’s grin was shark-like. Dragon-like, really... and his golden eyes glowed. “No.”
Ducking free from Ruujin’s grasp, Nagi plucked a glass of champagne from one of the servers with the lightness of a wind spirit. “Fine. But I’m doing it my way.”
This was why he didn’t much like returning to the Heavenly Plain. Politics. Hurtful games. Discrimination. Ryuujin was a god know for his temper which, if not quelled, tended to turn seas and capsize ships. Innocent lives of travelers would be lost—whether they worshipped him or not. Nagi would rather play Ryuujin's game than start a fight like last time.
His regalias must have it tough.
He loosened his tie which had grown rather uncomfortable. No. Not just his tie. The entire outfit was plain uncomfortable—courtesy of Tatsume who insisted he look his best for such an important gathering of gods. Hopefully his regalias were enjoying themselves more than he was. The last few weeks had been spent practicing with Kaname, doing his duties as a Travel God (which Tatsume doubled to make up for all the money he had spent), deciding on a wedding present, and figuring out how to apologize to Hasuna. He'd sent a letter, of course. However, he had a feeling that meeting her (and her regalias) would still be a little...awkward...given how the last meeting turned out.
Not that what I'm about to do will be any less awkward.
He could hear the wind spirits giggling.
^lol, Ryotaro can defend him all he likes, but Ryuujin's a bit of a bully
Anyway, I'll start working on the post after work today.
Lucem
Ten Thousand Club
It might be useful if he ever decides to look for Nagi. At the very least, he got to experience what it was like to be a drunk god.
Most of the fun will probably have to wait until they survive the jelly business. Maybe he can help her find her missing friend, assuming she's still alive. The goddess of businesses won't answer his prayers, so he might get along with a goddess who's all about dance and amusement.
QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
Indeed xD Got to play the heck out of Nagi.
Pity the naming never got to be played out
Karcen
Ten Thousand Club
Hell has plenty of openings and it is free
QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
Definitely a once in a lifetime experience.
Goddess of Business has too many prayers to answer to pay attention to a guy that can't even a offer a torii for her shrine =P But yes, Uzume is a good friend and super fun^^
VeiledPariah
The Answer to all your problems!
Ame has Kamatsu’s credit card we are set
QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
Kami_X: T-too scary tho. And those p-phantoms will try to eat me. Did you see how Kuro-chan looked at me? Scary.
Karcen
Ten Thousand Club
Hmm I wonder if azani should try to demolish uzumes shrine and build a new on there.
VeiledPariah
The Answer to all your problems!
Is all good, I understand how things change.Indeed xD Got to play the heck out of Nagi.
Pity the naming never got to be played out
We will see how many Kami I can get to name her I am shooting for three.
VeiledPariah
The Answer to all your problems!
If I had a dislike button.... lol
Karcen
Ten Thousand Club
Hey its seemingly free of godly life
QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
Gotta catch'em all^^
